At the crossroads of celestial silence,
whispers of ancient fragments tales untold,
orbiting in solemn brokenness, unseen gods.
Navigate through crystalline voids, where mute echoes reside,
carve through the ether with fragments of stars melted obsolete,
sculpted in the memory of dusk-born shadows.
Embrace the cosmos’ fragmented symphony,
travel to the unknown executory ultimate—
the dance of cosmic debris, silent streaming.
An ambiguous theater, orchestrated by eccentric motion,
sculptors of time within the cradle of galactic embrace.
Listen to the vibrations...
Potentiality scatter—
futures caught in gravitic embraces,
snapshots of ethereal existences caressed by time.